Once, she actually managed to grow a flower in her rotting heart, deceiving herself into thinking that it was her happiness. How pathetic she was!
Previously, she wore Bai Zhi's face mask, embraced her beloved man, smelled his intoxicating scent, and felt his warm and sexy chest. She felt so happy she was about to die.
Wearing a mask, when she kissed him, his warm lips and teeth, the alluring touch, the taste of love, made her willing to burn herself out for this moment. At that moment, she trembled and was so happy that she wished time could stop so they could be together forever.
At this moment, she could still feel his breath on her nose and his taste on her lips. She would never forget this sweet and happy feeling; it would be forever imprinted in her heart...
Zihan, I love you so much. For you, I lost the face I cared about most. Why are you so cruel to me?
Tears flowed like a flood bursting its banks, unstoppable. This was probably the last time she would ever shed tears in her life.
She felt his hand gripping her throat tighten, and she could hardly breathe. She was suffocating. This must be the most painful feeling before death. Once she got through this stage, she would be free!
"Good, Zihan, you did well, because for the first time, I so desperately want to die! I want to die in your hands!"
"Tell me, why can't I let go? Before I die, I want to ask you, you loved Luo Xiaoyi so much, and Luo Xiaoyi betrayed you, hurt you, and even trampled on you! Why didn't you let go? Why did you bring this suffering upon yourself?"
Is letting go so easy? Once you fall in love, how can you let go? Who can tell her? She's not stupid. How could she not want to let go? How could she not want to get away from the pain? How could she not want to escape the dark hell of pain and live out the colors of her own life?
If there were a drug called "Forget-Me-Not Potion," she would definitely go through fire and water to find it and drink it. But does such a thing exist?
Her face had turned blue and purple from straining. She uttered these words slowly and deliberately, her dark eyes brimming with tears, reflecting a sense of despair for her life and the despair of never receiving love until her death.
She looked at him, at the handsome face of the man she loved so deeply. She stared intently, carefully, and in the last moments she saw him in this world, she was content...
Her words struck a nerve, stirring up painful memories. The murderous hatred in his eyes vanished like smoke, leaving behind a deep sorrow.
Yes, Luo Xiaoyi hurt him, betrayed him, and even told him she loved another man. His heart was torn apart, yet he still couldn't let her go! Letting go—how easy is that?
"..." His dark eyes were like two deep, dark lakes, their surfaces shrouded in a layer of pitch-black night, a darkness devoid of any light. His hands suddenly became weak and powerless. Li Mei, who had been holding her breath for so long, finally found relief. She collapsed to the ground, coughing and gasping for breath of fresh air.
His handsome eyes were filled with pain. Xiaoyi, do you really not love me? He was trapped in a swamp of pain, feeling the suffocating sensation of the swamp engulfing his throat.
But no matter how painful it was, an indomitable and domineering force arose in his heart: Xiaoyi, whether you love me or not, I will take you back! And I must take your heart!
Because you are my woman!
"Yes, I can never let go of Luo Xiaoyi in my entire life, because I love her. No matter where she is, I will find her and bring her back! No one can separate us, no one can take her away! Put away your utterly despicable love. You want to die by my hand? I won't let you have your way. This time, I will torture you to death!"
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Ou Zihan glared fiercely at her, who was lying on the ground.
Every word he said was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart! She didn't want to live anymore, she only wanted to die at his hands! But he wouldn't let her have her wish.
His actions, in an instant, brought a glimmer of light back to her eyes, which were filled with despair.
"Zihan, you don't want to kill me with your own hands because you still have feelings for me, right? Zihan, I want to ask you a question: if Luo Xiaoyi didn't exist in this world, would you fall in love with me?" Before she died, she deceived herself one last time, and a faint hope actually ignited in her black eyes. In this way, she could die in peace.
"Li Mei, I'm not killing you with my own hands because you're too disgusting, and I'm afraid of dirtying my hands! If you ask me a question, I can answer you: to let you die in peace. Even if you, Li Mei, are the only woman left in the world, I, Ou Zihan, will never love you. Do you understand?"
Ou Zihan glanced at her, her gaze so cold and ruthless it could freeze a person.
Even if you, Li Mei, were the only woman left in the world, I, Ou Zihan, would never fall in love with you!
His words plunged her into the icy abyss of hell. So this was love. She fell silent, her eyes filled with despair. Suddenly, her tear-streaked face broke into a wild, chilling laugh...
"Ou Zihan, you're ruthless..." she said in a heart-wrenching voice.
"Guards! Drag her to the secret room and put all the torture instruments on her!" Ou Zihan roared, and Mo Nan, who was guarding the door, rushed in.
"Yes, President." Mo Nan nodded respectfully, then waved his hand, and two bodyguards pulled Li Mei out from the left and right!
Ou Zihan's tall and strong body leaned heavily against the wall. He was really driven crazy by this woman, and only now was he gradually calming down.
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